I Am Prisoner 72334
<p>Three of them stood by the door of a grey cell. Their arms were crossed, and they leaned against the dirty wall. They were amused. It was like they were watching a pantomime. They were laughing.</p>
<p>They howled like wolves. It was the funniest thing they had ever seen.</p>
<p>I undressed slowly. I hoped the officers would say stop with each item of clothing I removed. They didn’t. They laughed louder. The laughs reached a peak when I pulled my underwear. I heard them drop to the ground like a rock. A heavy thud. A short silence and a tall eruption.</p>
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